morning blend

I should be sleeping, but instead I took a shower and am no longer tired. It's pretty hard to imagine being 2:30 in the afternoon, but it was a late night and an early morning. Pretty much whenever I drink my internal clock gets messed up and I end up only being able to get a few restless hours of sleep. I woke up, rummaged around the apartment making a half-hearted attempt at cleaning before going out to breakfast with some friends. Due to a misinterpretation of weather patterns, my roommate and I were woefully underdressed for the elements. Luckily my friend had a blanket in his car that I was able to borrow to use as some sort of shawl/poncho to protect us from the rain and cold. After waiting to finally get into the diner, I think my stomach had a change of heart and I audibled away to the hamburger club. I figure that as long as I have my shades drawn and remain in my bathrobe I will be able to pass off reading, napping and listening to the Sox game as my Sunday.